We fuck on his desk

Suddenly he pulls away, and his cock pulls out of my mouth with a sloppy “pop!”

I hear him quickly shuffling across the room as I crawl out from under the desk, confused. As I stand up I see him locking the door before turning to me. He looks serious.

His hard cock is still hanging out, now wet from my saliva. He walks over, holding his pants up as he walks. I giggle a little, but before I can say anything he’s burying his face in my breasts. I feel him sucking on my nipple as he massages the other one and I groan. His free hand reaches down under my skirt and his fingers run across my soaking panties. He pushes me onto his desk now as he pulls back.

“Lie down.” He says and I lie on his desk, flat on my back. My legs are spread and he tugs at my baby blue panties, sliding them off onto the floor. “Is this what you want?” He asks, and I immediately nod.

He moves inbetween my legs, his cock gently rubbing against my bare vagina. I’m at the perfect height for him to fuck me. I shudder and moan, my pussy drips with anticipation. He doesn’t waste any time. He grabs me by my hips and slides his cock deep inside my tight pussy.

“Aaah~!” I moan loudly, and he covers my mouth with one hand.

“C-careful!” He snaps. I can see him struggling himself.

He starts to rock his hips back and forth now, sliding his cock in and out of my tight hole and I let out slow muffled moans under his hand. He pounds faster and faster, my body rocking under his thrusts. My breasts bounce back and forth as he fucks me hard, and the desk creaks underneath us. I see him straining as he tries to move faster. He’s greedy and I am too.